JC.

I will never forget you!!!!!!

You were a great guy!!!!!

R.I.P

“The longer I live, the more I realize the impact of attitude on life. Attitude, to me, is more important than facts. It is more important than the past, the education, the money, than circumstances, than failure, than successes, than what other people think or say or do. It is more important than appearance, giftedness or skill. It will make or break a company... a church... a home. The remarkable thing is we have a choice everyday regarding the attitude we will embrace for that day. We cannot change our past... we cannot change the fact that people will act in a certain way. We cannot change the inevitable. The only thing we can do is play on the one string we have, and that is our attitude. I am convinced that life is 10% what happens to me and 90% of how I react to it. And so it is with you... we are in charge of our Attitudes.”

Charles R. Swindoll

Our Deepest Fear

Our Deepest Fear
Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.
Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.
It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us.
We ask ourselves, Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous?
Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God.

Your playing small does not serve the world.
There is nothing enlightened about shrinking
so that other people won't feel insecure around you.
We are all meant to shine, as children do.

We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us.
It is not just in some of us; it is in everyone.
And as we let our own light shine,
we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same.
As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.

by Marianne Williamson

Quien muere

Muere lentamente quien se transforma en esclavo del
habito, repitiendo todos los días los mismos trayectos,
quien no cambia de marca, no arriesga vestir un color
nuevo y no le habla a quien no conoce.

Muere lentamente quien hace de la televisión su guru.

Muere lentamente quien evita una pasión, quien
prefiere el negro sobre blanco y los puntos sobre las
"ies" a un remolino de emociones, justamente las que
rescatan el brillo de los ojos, sonrisas de los
bostezos, corazones a los tropiezos y sentimientos.

Muere lentamente quien no voltea la mesa cuando esta
infeliz en el trabajo, quien no arriesga lo cierto por
lo incierto para ir detrás de un sueno, quien no se
permite por lo menos una vez en la vida, huir de los
consejos sensatos.

Muere lentamente quien no viaja, quien no lee, quien
no oye música, quien no encuentra gracia en si mismo.

Muere lentamente quien destruye su amor propio, quien
no se deja ayudar.

Muere lentamente, quien pasa los días quejándose de su
mala suerte o de la lluvia incesante.

Muere lentamente, quien abandona un proyecto antes de
iniciarlo, no preguntando de un asunto que desconoce o
no respondiendo cuando le indagan sobre algo que sabe.

Evitemos la muerte en suaves cuotas, recordando
siempre que estar vivo exige un esfuerzo mucho mayor
que el simple hecho de respirar. Solamente la ardiente
paciencia hará que conquistemos una esplendida
felicidad.


Pablo Neruda